Melikhaya Zagagana

Not for tears but smile

A smoke of mighty mezzblown away by trifle winds.Not for tears but smile.Be strong for the coming days, cloche your eyes for mocking-birds.Like a mirror be vigilant to passersby.Love of decent nature bodes in valleys of resilience, shape-up and foot aheadTake nothing of less but decent kind.The one to be is to be in the present ofunfamiliar times.Let the smile unfold, let the rain meltthe stain.He was man-less to come-at-able.If you can, smile and take a run.Run and seal-up the times lost at wonder-pig.Let the skunk chase the rats.Like an eagle keep your aims high. Capers keep running at no aim.Not for tears but smile, not for tears but smile